"Sell newspapers, sell newspapers! The latest international news! An unknown fanatic broke into the imperial palace at night in Tokyo, Japan, and Emperor Meiji was killed, the imperial concubine was also hacked to death, and the entire imperial palace was burned to ashes!"

"Good news, good news! There was a riot in Tokyo, Japan, a hero made a big disturbance in Tokyo, the Japanese emperor was killed, and Japanese Prime Minister Katsura Taro was also killed!"

"Japanese Admiral Gonbei Yamamoto was strangled to death in his house, and the whole of Tokyo has become a mess! Selling newspapers, selling newspapers, making people happy! It is said that Tokyo is a Chinese!"

On the streets of Shanghai, early in the morning, a newsboy with a backpack stood on the street shouting, attracting a large number of people.

Now Japan is pressing on China step by step and occupying Korea. Tsarist Russia stationed troops in the northeast, and the British, French, and American powers divided areas in China one after another, and the closest to the residents of Shanghai was the concession they divided in Shanghai.

People from these countries are staking their ground on China's ground, but the Chinese government has no law enforcement power!

This is obviously our land, but everything is decided by foreigners!

This kind of humiliation is unbearable for any bloody person.

Now hearing that the Japanese emperor was killed and the imperial palace was burned, many people could not help but cheer, although this matter was not done by them, and it may not even be done by the Chinese, but as long as such a problem occurs in a hostile country, everyone is happy.

Pedestrians on the street were both surprised and delighted when they heard the newsboy's shouting.

The pain of the enemy is the happiness of oneself.

"Hey, boy, are you telling you true or false? The Emperor of Japan was killed? Who is so powerful?"

"It's all written in the newspapers, but it's still false? Uncle, why don't you have a newspaper?"

"Give me one!"

"Give me a copy too!"

"Hey, Nong doesn't seem to be literate, what does Nong want a newspaper for?"

"If you don't know how to read, you have to buy a copy, I feel happy, buy a copy as a souvenir!"

Chen Zhen recently got a job at a post office in Shanghai, and then took Mitsuko Yamada to live in the city.

People here rejected Mitsuko Yamada because of her Japanese costumes, but when she changed into traditional Chinese clothes, no one had a problem with her, because there was no difference between Chinese women and Japanese women.

After Chen Zhen fell out with Huo Tingen, he never went to Jingwumen again, but his daily exercise never stopped, he had to go out for a run every morning, practice boxing in a secluded place, and after practicing boxing, he would go home for breakfast and then go to work.

Today, he is no different from ordinary people, and people who don't know him don't know that he is Chen Zhen of Jingwumen.

As soon as he came back from his workout today, he heard the news of the newsboy selling newspapers, and he couldn't help but change color on his face, and after buying a newspaper, he quickly walked home.

The place where he and Photon live is a house in the concession, and the environment here is still very good compared to the dirty mess of ordinary residents.

"Chen Zhen, you're back!"

Seeing Chen Zhen coming back, Mitsuko Yamada walked up to Chen Zhen and helped Chen Zhen take off his coat, and said excitedly: "I tried to make a pot of Chinese xiaolongbao by myself today, can you taste it and see how it tastes?"

As a traditional Japanese woman, she has been educated since she was a child to teach her husband and children at home, everything is for the sake of her husband, and now she lives with Chen Zhen, so she naturally regards Chen Zhen as her husband, and now she has nothing to do at home, so she ponders how to cook more delicious food for Chen Zhen.

Chen Zhen smiled reluctantly, reached out to hug Yamada Mitsuko, and said softly, "Mitsuko, there is something you need to know. ”

Mitsuko Yamada was stunned, "What's the matter?" Chen Zhen, you're a little weird today!"

Chen Zhen handed the newspaper in his hand to Mitsuko Yamada, "The Emperor of Japan has been killed!"

Mitsuko Yamada was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Impossible! How could His Majesty the Emperor be killed? Who could kill him!"

Chen Zhen said: "It has been reported in the newspaper, there should be no falsehood, but it is not accurate, maybe it is misinformation." ”

Although Mitsuko Yamada abandoned everything for Chen Zhen, he was Japanese after all, and he was still under the influence of the emperor's loyalty education for a long time, and when he heard that the emperor had been killed, he was extremely shocked in his heart, and his whole person trembled a little.

She picked up the newspaper and looked at it, her eyes turned red when she looked at it, "Chen Zhen, is this true? What kind of person is so powerful, breaking into the palace at night and killing so many people! Even Lord Yamamoto Gonbei was killed? Is there such a powerful person in reality? This must be a rumor!"

Chen Zhendao: "I feel a little unreal, but there is no wind and no waves, there is no ground, it may not be without a reason, the assassination of the emperor may be real, but it may not be as exaggerated as written in the newspaper." ”

He took the newspaper from Mitsuko Yamada's hand, glanced at it a few times, found an article, and read it softly: "According to eyewitnesses, the person who broke into the deep palace at night to kill the emperor of Japan was extremely majestic, with long hair and a shawl, and the courage of a cloth. This person seems to have blood-colored vertical pupils in the center of his eyebrows, his appearance is majestic, and he runs like the wind, not like a mortal. The Japanese government suspects that he is a mandrill ghost and the like, but it kills high-ranking Japanese officials, this matter is very difficult to understand, and some people say that he is a Chinese sword fairy and knight, drifting across the sea, just to kill the king ......"

Chen Zhen read this, his voice stopped abruptly, and he looked at Mitsuko Yamada, and Mitsuko Yamada also looked at Chen Zhen, and both of them saw extreme horror in each other's eyes.

"Is it Li Xiake? Is it him?"

Mitsuko Yamada's voice trembled slightly, "Why did he do this?"

Although they had only seen Li Xiake in front of Huo Yuanjia's tomb, both Chen Zhen and Yamada Mitsuko were deeply impressed by him.

What impressed Li Xiake the most was the red line in the center of his eyebrows and the tall body emanating from his cape.

This kind of innate vision has been flashing in the minds of the two of them from time to time recently, and they can't forget it.

At this time, seeing the description of the murderer in the newspaper, the two of them thought of Li Xiake, who had a one-sided relationship, at the same time.

"The reason why he did this is probably because he is not used to what the Japanese government is doing. ”

Chen Zhen muttered: "No wonder Fumio Funakoshi said that the wind was going to rise, and Li Xiake also said that the wind was going to rise, it turns out that he had already decided to go to Japan to kill people at that time! It's a pity that I didn't hear the meaning of his words at that time, otherwise, I could at least be a translator with him." ”

Mitsuko Yamada, who was next to him, cried: "Why did he hate the Japanese so much? He even killed His Majesty the Emperor! The people of our country fought the Russians in the northeast and the Germans in Qingdao, and they did not persecute the Chinese people." ”

Chen Zhen's face turned cold, and he looked at Mitsuko Yamada, "You have to figure it out, Northeast China, Qingdao, these places are also Chinese territory!"